guess what everyone....i found a new top! freakin yay for me! it should be here friday or saturday, and i could not be happier. now i need to find one more soft top, because i know a guy that will straight up trade me a hard top for a soft top, then i could just swap them out for winter....we'll see what happens, but either way, i'm a much happier person now other than this event:
this past weekend we threw a party, not a huge one or anything, just some friends and such. i wound up going to bed early because i'd been up since 6 am and before that only had about two hours of sleep. i get woken up by some drunken asshole coming into my bedroom, my boyfriend is laying next to me completly passed out drunk. i ignore the drunk and go to get my smokes, which are fucking gone, an entire pack, only 5 out of it. ontop of that someone decided it was a smart idea to put their ciggarettes out in my shotglasses. i collect shotglasses, and i take very good care of them, and i don't fucking appreciate people fucking them up. i woke up the next morning, after being woken up 3 more times throughout the night by bullshit, and my entire fucking house was trashed. dishes everywhere, trash everyone, empty bottles and cans everywhere, and everyone is gone, except my bf of course, he lives here too, and he is still passed out. i was so fucking pissed off, so i got a shower and went to cincinnati for the day and he cleaned up before i got home, other than the 3 hours worth of dishes.
my point is, if you come into my home, you fucking respect me and my home. don't fucking steal from me or tear up my shit, and don't act like a fucking slob either, it's not that hard to find a trashcan or an ashtray, we have plenty of both. god damn asshats should fucking die!
this past weekend we threw a party, not a huge one or anything, just some friends and such. i wound up going to bed early because i'd been up since 6 am and before that only had about two hours of sleep. i get woken up by some drunken asshole coming into my bedroom, my boyfriend is laying next to me completly passed out drunk. i ignore the drunk and go to get my smokes, which are fucking gone, an entire pack, only 5 out of it. ontop of that someone decided it was a smart idea to put their ciggarettes out in my shotglasses. i collect shotglasses, and i take very good care of them, and i don't fucking appreciate people fucking them up. i woke up the next morning, after being woken up 3 more times throughout the night by bullshit, and my entire fucking house was trashed. dishes everywhere, trash everyone, empty bottles and cans everywhere, and everyone is gone, except my bf of course, he lives here too, and he is still passed out. i was so fucking pissed off, so i got a shower and went to cincinnati for the day and he cleaned up before i got home, other than the 3 hours worth of dishes.
my point is, if you come into my home, you fucking respect me and my home. don't fucking steal from me or tear up my shit, and don't act like a fucking slob either, it's not that hard to find a trashcan or an ashtray, we have plenty of both. god damn asshats should fucking die!

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